150: Only a Fight to the Death

"So weak, yet able to slaughter my kin... Unbelievable."

Barenkas sneered, his body transforming into a streak of lightning. His blade cut through the air like a whirlwind, slashing in every direction!

The three The Flame Dragons charged at him, but in an instant, Barenkas sliced them into dozens of pieces with his blades. A huge explosion of fire elements erupted, but it only caused minor burn damage.

Seeing this, Orson's face darkened, his voice cold as he muttered, "What do you even think you are?"

The last The Flame Dragon, about to be cut apart, suddenly burst with a brilliant light that ripped through its body and spread outward.

That was Brahma's Divine Flame!

ShatteredCrown looked back in surprise and yelled, "What the hell! A skill within a skill? What kind of sorcery is this? Teach me, bro!"